Master, please be careful!

When Xie Huaijun opened his eyes again, he found himself in a vast white world.The world is full of white mist and nothing.

He looked around for something different, but he found nothing.

There is nothing in this world except him.

Xie Huaijun stood up, he just realized that he was lying on the ground.When he stood up, he found that it was no different from lying down.

who is he?where is he?

Xie Huaijun was a little confused, he decided to pick a random direction to explore the way.

It was white all around, and it didn't seem to make a difference whichever direction you chose.Look in every direction and see nothing.It's as if there is only one direction for all, as long as he steps out, he can only go in one direction.

why is he hereXie Huaijun looked down at himself.He was dressed in white with blood-red piping, and two red phoenix tail feathers hung on the right side of the hem.

The appearance is a bit coquettish, but he still likes it, which shows that he has a good eye.Xie Huaijun thought so, and was amused by himself.

In this way, he has been walking for a long time, and Xie Huaijun can't feel the change of time here.He felt that he had been gone for a long time, and he might have actually been gone for a long time, or it might not have been long at all. In short, nothing had changed. He couldn't get out, and he didn't know where this place was.

"Who am I?" Xie Huaijun walked away impatiently, looked down at his hands and asked, but in fact he didn't know himself, and asking was useless.

But someone answered him—in this white and empty world.Even Xie Huaijun didn't see this person at all, but he heard the voice.

"You are Mr. Xie Huai."

It was the voice of a slightly hoarse man. It was a pleasant voice, and it was easy to put one's guard down.

"Then where is this place?" Xie Huaijun was not afraid of the sudden extra voice, but sat on the ground and began to ask questions.

"This is the sea of ​​consciousness." The voice sounded again, this time with a slight smile, "Why don't you wonder who I am?"

Xie Huaijun rolled his eyes inwardly, who wants to know who you are?But succumbing to the reality that he couldn't find a way out, he still asked who you are.

"I am you, and you are me, and this is your ocean of consciousness." The voice replied.

Tsk... Xie Huaijun expressed doubts in his heart. "Then how can I get out?"

"When you remember everything." The voice answered again.

remember everything?He can't remember anything now, how can he think of everything?

"It's not that you don't remember, but that you have sealed everything up. You have to remember, you have these memories, as long as you are willing to remember, you can do it."

"You are Mr. Xie Huai, where were you born, who were your parents, where did you live, and who did you study under? As long as you want to think about it, you can think about it."

"Now, tell me... what do you remember?"

The voice was slightly hoarse and full of temptation, making Xie Huaijun follow him unconsciously.

His name is Xie Huaijun, and he was born in... the Xie family, a family of cultivators.He studied under the Ninghui Sect, and has many senior brothers. He likes the senior sister the most...Sister Shen Shuyao...

Later...the senior sister was in trouble, he went to save the senior sister...then...then what happened?

He couldn't remember what happened after that... Where is this place?Is it really his sea of ​​consciousness?Is he really Xie Huaijun?What are his lost memories?

Xie Huaijun covered his head, overthinking made him have a splitting headache.

Senior Sister... Senior Sister Shu Yao... What happened after that?

But that voice did not reply to Xie Huaijun again.

Suddenly, the white world suddenly has color.Just like a painter splashing ink, the whole world is quickly outlined.

The clear sky in the distance, the verdant mountains, the gentle breeze, and the warm sun shining on the body.Xie Huaijun stood on the Zixiao sword, desperately raising his cultivation base to accelerate his flight.

This is... the Transcendence Terrace.

It is the retreat place for Bai Diejin and Senior Sister Shu Yao.

"Xiaobai, how are you?" Shen Shuyao ran ahead in a red dress and did not forget to send a voice transmission to Bai Diejin. Behind him were several immortal cultivators who were flying with swords. They looked like people from Misty Peak.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a long sword came through the air and shot directly into Shen Shuyao's body.

That is Du Jingyi's sword, named Liuquan.

Shen Shuyao fell to the ground, and was stabbed by several people who were chasing after him.Red blood flowed all over the ground, as red and dazzling as Shen Shuyao's red dress.

Xie Huaijun's head was in pain, and he staggered to walk in front of Shen Shuyao, but he hadn't met Shen Shuyao yet, Shen Shuyao had disappeared, and in front of him was the dying Bai Diejin, begging him, begging him to raise him and Shen Shuyao child.

child?Who is this kid?

But when I continued to think about it, my mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything.

"You promised me! To take care of my Jueer, have you forgotten?!"

The sea of ​​consciousness returned to the vast expanse of whiteness again, but there was an extra layer of golden transparent enchantment.This enchantment has always shrouded Xie Huaijun in it, no matter how he ran, he couldn't get rid of it.

This is the seal.Xie Huaijun suddenly realized this, the previous severe headache disturbed him, so he never thought that there was a seal in his memory.

If it was about breaking the seal, Xie Huaijun suddenly remembered that there was something in his universe bag that might just be useful.

Broken blade.

Xie Huaijun took out the Qiankun bag and searched for a while before finding the silver dagger.In fact, he didn't know why this dagger appeared in his Qiankun bag, just like the little fox made of fox fur, this dagger has been lying in the deepest part of his Qiankun bag.Judging by the location, it probably hasn't been used for a long time.

Three words are engraved on the silver-gray small dagger, broken evil blade.He once checked the origin of this dagger, which is a sacred weapon of the red fox clan.Because the red foxes are good at creating dreams, seals and barriers, and this Nightmare Breaker is specially used to break seals and barriers, so it is regarded as a sacred weapon by the red foxes, but it is not clear why it fell into his hands .

The most important thing now is to get out of here, Xie Huai Jun didn't care how weird this matter was, his fingers fluttered, a silver light flashed, the dagger lightly cut open his palm, and a trace of blood stained the dagger.Then Xie Huaijun walked steadily towards the seal shining with golden light, and stabbed at the seal with a dagger!

At that moment, countless golden lights shone, and the seal began to crack shallow cracks. As Xie Huaijun inserted the dagger into the seal, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and even a slight click sound could be heard.

At the same time, the white mist outside the seal gradually became thicker, rushing towards Mr. Xie Huai at the same time, piling up outside the seal, as if trying to prevent Mr. Xie from breaking through the seal.

The resistance from the dagger became stronger and stronger, and Xie Huaijun had no choice but to increase the output of his cultivation. With Xie Huaijun's low growl, the seal shattered and turned into countless golden fragments scattered in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Huaijun felt the whole world buzzing, and a large amount of memories suddenly poured into his head, making him in a mess, unable to think at all, the surrounding world was constantly spinning, and the white mist began to stir crazily, like To tear him in two.

Eventually the white fades and darkness strikes.

When Xie Huaijun opened his eyes and became conscious, he found that his whole body was covered with sweat.

He was still in the so-called sea of ​​consciousness, but different from the previous white world, he saw a door.

It is exactly the same as the previous wooden door, even the exquisite carvings on it are the same.

What's more, he remembered everything, including everything seven years ago.

How did the senior sister die, how did he kill Bai Diejin, and his apprentice... Shen Jue.

Now as soon as Xie Huaijun closes his eyes, the memories of those seven years flood into his heart.He originally thought that he could take good care of the senior sister's child and let him grow up without any worries.Now it seems that he still let Shen Jue walk into the magic way, and even left Ninghui Sect alone.

I don't know how he spent these seven years.

Xie Huaijun rubbed his head, but it was still swollen with pain.He didn't quite understand why the owner of this temple was clearly hostile to them, but why he was so generous in allowing him to restore his memory.

But there was no time for him to think too much at this time, Xie Huaijun stood up slowly and walked towards the carved wooden door.

The wooden door is still a wooden door, because there is enough light now, the wooden door looks more and more dilapidated, and there are many signs of wear and tear on the wooden door.

With a light pull, the wooden door opened again, but it was still dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

Xie Huaijun stepped into the door again, the feeling of weightlessness whizzed by, he kept falling, falling, and finally landed on a clearing.

What he didn't expect was that he actually fell into the misty rain of Ninghuizong!

"Uncle, please, please! Don't let me leave Master."

It turned out to be Shen Jue's voice.

Xie Huaijun followed the sound, and finally found Shen Jue in the misty and rainy outer courtyard.

At this time, Shen Jue was still dressed in Tsing Yi, with gentle and immature eyes, knelt down sadly, and begged Cheng Zhitao.

Xie Huaijun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew what was going on.

This is a dream that keeps repeating the dream of one's most painful memories.And this dream is not his, but Shen Sixie's!

If you want to crack this dream, the best way is to find the most painful memory node of the dreamer himself, and then wake him up.

It's just that she doesn't know which point will be the most painful for Shen Sixie, so she can only follow along to see.

Over there, Shen Jue had already left Ninghui Sect, and his thin back fell in the setting sun, which made people feel distressed.In the past seven years, I don't know how much he has suffered.

Seeing that Shen Sixie killed Sombra with one move before, it is estimated that his cultivation level will not be inferior to his.But Xie Huaijun started practicing at the age of eight or nine, and he is very talented.Shen Sixie began to practice magic but at least after the age of 17.In just seven years, it is almost impossible to reach the state of becoming a god of a cultivator in magic cultivation.

Unless Shen Sixie chooses the path of demon outbreak.

And this path is the most dangerous one.

Shen Jue has gone far, Xie Huaijun's guess may not be true, so he had to follow behind Shen Jue to see what he went through seven years ago.